I reincarnated into a romance fantasy novel where a war-crazed tyrant falls in love with a saintly heroine as radiant as the sun.
“The Emperor having a fake relationship with the heroine and then actually falling for her? That’s just gossip for the social scene.”
For a mere bureaucrat in the imperial palace who isn’t even an extra, tomorrow’s overtime schedule is far more pressing.
Still, living earnestly like a proper commoner seemed to bring its rewards—I even got a stunningly handsome lover… or so I thought.
“Are you planning to hold hands the entire time we date and save the kiss for the wedding day?”
“You’ll regret this.”
“I won’t.”
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Can’t I take back what I said? …I should have known he was too good-looking for a mere extra.
“Rina, are you planning to seduce the Emperor and then bolt?”
